My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 793: The sun and the moon do not live, autumn goes and winter comes!
Chapter 796 The sun and the moon do not live, autumn and winter come!
"What happened tonight, you just pretend it never happened"
"If you listen to me in the future, it will be the same as what you see now. The treatment is not cheap."
Looking at Xing Yue who was still lying on the ground stupidly, kowtowing repeatedly, Su Mo ordered with a suppressed voice.
But he didn't think about it, he had just finished speaking.
Xing Yue quickly raised her head, with an extremely pious expression on her face: "Master Su, as long as you tell them the identity of the Sea God Apostle, the entire murloc tribe will immediately obey your orders, there is absolutely no need to hide it like this Ah!"
"No, I mean, not for now"
"I want to find the Sea God, but my current identity must be kept secret." He made up a random reason, and looked at Xing Yue with a cute expression that I believed.
Su Mo secretly smiled inwardly, but his expression remained calm.
Regarding the murloc test, Xing Yue can now get the first stage of proof.
The ability to control each murloc's connection to ocean power is enough to deter the entire murloc tribe.
Based on this, even if you return to the wasteland of reality, you don't have to worry about your identity being exposed.
And the other side.
"Bao Lei, come in."
The door opened, and Bao Lei walked in with an alert face.
He frowned slightly, looking at Su Mo's right hand, feeling a little puzzled.
"Major Su, this is in your hand"
"Oh, I forgot, you can't see it now" winked at Xing Yue who was next to him, and the latter understood immediately, and quickly took out the scepter to release Haimu.
Three **** of water vapor appeared in the air, and one of them naturally flew to Bao Lei's eyes.
"Can you see it now?"
"Ah? Do you have something in your hand?" Haimu has been applied, and Bao Lei is still a little puzzled.
Although he vaguely felt something flowing in Su Mo's hand.
But this feeling is still like observing the breeze blowing on the opposite side through a thick glass, which is very slight.
"can't see"
Su Mo threw away the power of the ocean ball in his hand, and took another ball.
After repeatedly confirming that Bao Lei still couldn't see the water mass even after adding the ability of Haimu, he took a deep breath.
"What about the others, let others come in and take a look"
"Okay, I'll call someone." Bao Lei touched his head, turned and left.
After a while, more than a dozen members of the Heavenly Sword Squad came in and lined up in the room.
First, Xing Yue releases the ability of Haimu to give them vision one by one, and then Su Mo takes pictures of the water group with the power of the ocean to ask questions.
"Which of you can see this thing in my hand?"
"Huh? Is there something?"
"You can't see it?"
"What?"
“No”
"My lord is joking, you don't have anything in your hand?"
“Take a closer look”
"Power! My lord holds supreme power! No one can stop it!"
"???" Scattering the power of the ocean flowing in his hands, Su Mo couldn't bear to complain about this terrible joke, and waved his hand to signal the others except Bao Lei to go ahead first.
Sure enough, even if he has mastered the first stage of the power of the ocean, he can't give humans a connection with the power of the ocean.
In the situation where it is difficult for human beings to even see the power of the ocean, the system did not pop up additional options at all.
If ordinary people want to participate in the research and development of this kind of power, there will inevitably be a long way to go in the future.
"However, the research on the power of the ocean is enough at this stage, any more will only share my energy on other things, the gain outweighs the gain"
"Next, more importantly."
"Go to sea, collect all the information of the ruins that can be collected, find all the news that can conquer talents in advance, and the Adventurer's Association, we must find a way to get their terminal production technology!"
After confirming the itinerary for the next few months, Su Mo took a deep breath, and his mind slowly calmed down.
He has only stayed in the ruins for more than three months, and he feels that everything that happened in the wasteland before is like a distant dream.
If you can enter and exit here at will, and there is no time limit, then you can naturally develop it slowly and develop step by step.
But the fact is that time waits for no one, at most he will have to leave in more than eight months, and return to the barren and dilapidated wasteland for another year.
In such a situation, even if it is destined to sacrifice something.
Sumo no longer allowed himself to rest.
From now on, he will start to really show his sharpness like the big dispute between the deep sea at the Baisha Ruins before, and completely "squeeze out" all the value of this ruins!
September 16th, eighth year of the end calendar.
The hot and dry season finally brought the most terrifying impact, and violent wildfires began to erupt in various parts of the New World.
After one night, countless flying ash and dust rose up with the breeze, filling most of the sky like locusts passing through.
No matter where you are in the mainland, you will have a sense of the doomsday future when you look at it from a distance on the ground.
Tianyuan Territory, Baoyu County, Tianyuan Port.
In the meandering river, the fleet stretching for several miles has been lined up, all of which are Tianyuan Navy in standard uniform.
In the middle of the fleet is the largest main ship, the Tianyuan cruiser.
From a distance, it looks like a moving building, constantly being surrounded by ships around it.
There are hundreds of blue and red woven flags fluttering in the wind.
Stand on the railing of the deck.
Su Mo also changed into a standard light blue navy uniform, with a triangular Tianyuan meritorious badge symbolizing the commander hanging on his chest, quietly looking down at the countless people of Baoyu County who came to see him off.
Beside him, Lu Yongyi and Bao Lei stood as assistants, with a touch of emotion and touch on their faces, and they also looked at the lively scene below in a daze.
"I remember, Mr. Su came to Baoyu County only two months ago, right?"
"To be precise, it is two months and thirteen days, seventy-four days" Next to Bao Lei, he added information in time and gave the exact number.
"Seventy-four days, you can do things that others can't do in seven hundred and forty days, and you can make people love you so much"
"This means, courage is ashamed"
Without any organization, 99% of the people in Baoyu County came here spontaneously, holding self-made thank you banners.
This scene, counting the years of development of Tianyuan Territory, is really the first time.
From the rapid changes in Baoyu County, from the smiling faces of these people.
It is enough to see that the entire Baoyu County has completely revitalized the previous deadlock in less than three months and officially boarded a new high-speed development train.
Even calling it a "miracle" is not an exaggeration!
"It's just that we have used thunderous means in the past two days to kill and repatriate the murlocs on the ship, leaving none behind. The murlocs will not calm down honestly, even if we have evidence, You really have to go out." Before Lu Yongyi finished his sentence, he suddenly swept to the side of the ground, his complexion changed slightly.
The one who discovered it earlier than him was Su Mo who had been silent all this time.
"It seems that Mayor Chen and Commander Feng have already taken care of it for us."
On a high platform far from the people below, the figures of Chen Shen and Feng Tianmin stood out.
Behind them, there was a young murloc wearing a pale gold crown, standing with his head bowed respectfully.
His face is very strange, he is not the eldest prince Yu Chenghuang who was rumored to be inherited by the murlocs, nor is it the second prince Yu Chenghui who longs for freedom, nor is it the miscellaneous illegitimate children of the old murloc king.
But this is the case, and it also explains the current situation of the murlocs from the side.
A strange murloc has inherited the throne.
It is not difficult to imagine that drastic changes must have taken place within the murlocs at this time. With the support of the territory, it is clear at a glance who will win and who will win in the future.
Gekong greeted Chen Shen, Feng Tianmin, Feng Long and others.
Su Mo glanced at other places.
Upon learning of the news, Ai Jianqiang, the dean of the School of Architecture of the Academy of Sciences, arrived immediately. Vice President, Ning Yushu. There are also many researchers who have only met once and haven't fully gotten to know each other.
Even after becoming the vice president of the Academy of Architecture, Su Mo only went to the Academy of Sciences twice.
One time was to send Zhang Bowen for the exam, and the other time was to borrow Energy Stone batteries.
But these people in the Academy of Sciences are still eagerly waiting for his return, waiting for him to bring scientific research results comparable to skyscrapers again.
The other side.
Huang Xiaojuan, Sun Quan, Zhang Min, Zhang Da, Zhang Bowen, Ge Jianan, Wan Jingnian, Wang Qian.
Chen Kai, Chen Yi, Chen Yun
The friends and subordinates who met after coming to the wasteland were not absent, and they also gathered together with expectant and worried eyes.
Meeting the gazes of these people, Su Mo paused and nodded slightly.
"Let's go, the arrangements have been made, and the farewells are all said goodbye in advance"
"The time to go to sea this time is not short, we have a lot of tasks to do, it is best to start early!"
“Yes!”
As Su Mo's deputy and the fleet's second commander, Lu Yongyi immediately nodded and turned to leave.
Half an hour later, the entire stagnant fleet slowly moved.
Amid deafening cheers, the first ship successfully sailed from Tianyuan Port into the Changlong Xianjiang.
The "Xiaxianjiang" operation, which shook the entire wasteland, officially announced that it has kicked off!
At the same time, the wasteland, which seemed to have calmed down suddenly, also opened up a new dispute.
In countless unknown corners, waves of undercurrents that could swallow up everything finally began to surge silently.
October 1st, eighth year of the end calendar.
The territory of the Dragon Banner, the Golden Giant Eagle, and the three super-territories of the North finally jointly announced the termination of the mutual non-attack agreement treaty.
The direct reason for this change is mainly because human beings have underestimated the power of the Crimson Storm series of disasters.
From September 24th, when the "severe heat" of 50 degrees finally arrived, the entire New World had already begun unstoppable riots.
Those unquenchable wildfires began to get out of control, gradually engulfing the living area away from large water source territories.
Those wells that are getting drier day by day are also reminding human beings that they must make a decision as soon as possible.
Considering that there will be a serious drop in air humidity in the future.
When everyone is short of water, facing such a bad situation, there is naturally only one remaining choice.
Migration.
Migrate like animals!
More and more ordinary people began to leave the territory with necessary items and head for places near water sources.
Intense friction began to occur between more and more territories, so that every day old territories disappeared and new territories appeared.
Under such circumstances, the non-aggression treaty has practically become a dead letter.
In the face of survival, no one would choose to abide by it. The three major territories were also launched by taking advantage of the momentum of the donkey under the slope, in order to minimize human casualties and prepare for future integration.
It's just that no one thought that it was this seemingly "following the trend" behavior.
In just one week, the dispute between the entire New World was completely pushed to another extreme.
Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by.
The crimson storm representing "death" is advancing day by day, and the number of human survivors is setting a new low every day.
In the blink of an eye, three months have passed in the New World.
From September to December, with the end of the series of disasters, the wasteland has officially entered from the hottest autumn in history to the coldest winter.
The south bank of the New World, the penultimate section of the Changlong Xianjiang River Basin, the Fu'an United Territory.
By the spacious and magnificent Longlin River, tens of thousands of refugees have formed a scattered refugee camp here.
They migrated and fled all the way.
Because of the arrival of the cold winter, I finally settled down here and rested temporarily, waiting for the next judgment of disaster and the arrival of spring.
In the camp, you can see colorful simple tents and earth houses covered with bricks and stones.
On the side of the tent, there was no trace of plant growth in the cracked ground, and there were coughing sounds everywhere.
On both sides of the twisted camp path, black coffins can be seen everywhere, and green scavenger birds fly over them.
They just lie on the coffin like this, and they are not afraid of dragging their bodies on these small roads, forcing them to drive away humans who are running for their livelihood.
After all, the sour and poisonous meat quality naturally determines that they will never be food.
On the side of the earthen house, you can vaguely see pale yellow weeds growing among the stone bricks on the ground, and traces of black charcoal smears are everywhere on the walls.
Compared with the opposite side, the path here is obviously much cleaner and tidy, and there are almost no coffins placed on the side of the road.
At the same time, although the pedestrians here are also in a hurry, from their clothing and mental outlook, they can vaguely find that this place and the opposite side are simply two worlds.
Looking in the middle, in the middle of the two, there is indeed a wall about eight meters high, which perfectly separates them.
One side represents waiting for new life, while the other side represents waiting for death.
Wow!
Suddenly, at a place in the tent camp, several scavengers were startled flying.
More than a dozen half-grown children in shabby rattan clothes and rattan trousers rushed out from a small path.
Compared with the healthy children in Tianyuan Territory, most of these children's bodies are thin and pitiful.
Whether it's thin arms and thighs, yellow and white complexion, or chapped lips and skin, they all make them look like they are in their teens when they are fifteen or sixteen.
Only the figure in the leather jacket at the head looked a little stronger, with scars all over the exposed skin.
"Yo, Brother Xun took someone to the river to wait for the boat again today?"
The children ran through several alleys, and most of the sick and coughing adults greeted them kindly.
Being teased by these people, the boy in the leather jacket didn't care too much, just patted his head foolishly.
"Yes, I heard that the Tianyuan Fleet will pass through our watershed soon. If we can exchange some medicines with them, we can hope to survive this winter!"
"Drugs?" One of the blond and blue-eyed Westerners with a severe cough covered his mouth: "Brother Xun, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait."
"Why can't you wait, Uncle Arthur, don't worry, I will send you the medicine as soon as I have it."
stepped forward to comfort Arthur twice, seeing the large amount of blood coughed out of the opponent's hand, Zhou Xun couldn't help but sink in his heart.
The sequelae of the Crimson Storm series of disasters to humans are obviously no less than other series of disasters.
During the long-term running, fleeing, and fleeing, most people were infected with severe plague and terrible fever due to the high temperature.
For this kind of fever, those human beings who died of direct internal organ failure are fine, and don't have to suffer from such a gradual decline and wait for death.
But these living people, they have to face the constant disappointment in anticipation and pain every day.
"Forget it, forget it, I'm going to abolish it, wait until...there's a medicine... I'll let you take it first."
"Furthermore, the Tianyuan Fleet passed through different places, so it might not necessarily come to our tributary."
Laughing bitterly, Arthur took out a candy that was broken into four halves from his pocket, and he carefully took out a small half of it and handed it to Zhou Xun: "Take it and eat it, this is what Uncle Arthur took from them yesterday. earned".
"." Dumbly took the candy, and put it in the other's eyes, Zhou Xun's heart became more and more numb.
Looking at the bleak back of Arthur leaving, he also began to have self-doubt in his heart.
According to the time, the Tianyuan fleet should have arrived at them long ago, but the reality is
Every day, they can only wait beside the simple pier that has been repaired on the shore.
You can't see tomorrow, let alone the future.
"Brother Xun, should we wait for the boat by the pier today, dig wild vegetables by the river, or go downstream to find prey?"
"Of course." Hearing the question from the child next to him, Zhou Xun subconsciously wanted to blurt out and wait for the boat.
But thinking of what Arthur said just now, he hesitated again.
"Forget it, today we are going to dig.."
Suddenly, this sentence was not finished, but there was a slight vibration from the whole ground.
The vibration was very slight at first, making most people think that they were hallucinating.
But after more than ten seconds, all the carrion-eating birds entrenched in the entire camp suddenly flew up, almost forming a black cloud.
"What happened?"
Zhou Xun looked at the sky suspiciously, trying to find the reason for the sudden start of the bird.
But in the next second, a long and high-frequency siren sounded in the ears.
Including Zhou Xun, the surprised expressions of many people in the entire refugee camp were all stunned, revealing a touch of unbelievable ecstasy.
"What's ringing?" Seeing that Zhou Xun was trembling with excitement, several children surrounded him curiously.
Brother Xun is not afraid of ferocious aliens, what else can make him
"He's coming!"
"Ah, who is here?"
"You guys are stupid, it's him, it's that Lord Su, the super fleet from Tianyuan Territory is coming!"
After the voice fell, Zhou Xun ran away, afraid of falling behind the others.
Has collected information for a long time, others don’t know, but he is very clear~IndoMTL.com~ This super fleet symbolizes strength and salvation, and it only took three large-scale battles to establish its status.
There is a very strange "Master Su".
He is the supreme master of the entire fleet, the soul of hundreds of ships, and the "water butcher" known throughout the New World.
But he has a quirk, he doesn't like money, he doesn't like beauty, and he doesn't like rare treasures.
The only thing that can move him is "news".
As long as it can provide enough valuable information, almost anything can be exchanged.
Whether it is supplies, medicines, food, weapons, identity, or the future!
And news.
Whether it is the same or not, only the first person to say it will be useful.
Whoever runs fast now represents who holds hope!
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(end of this chapter)